A love poem.

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In the mornings we gather pretty seashells,

washed up on the shore by the ocean waves.

We will stroll together along the sandy beach,

staying very near the water’s foamy edge.

At night we make love beneath the stars,

feeling the cool wind caressing our naked flesh.

The excitement continues to build rapidly,

as we weather the storms of passion together.

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  • Mr Ghaz on Oct 10, 2009

    very well-written and lovely poem..touching piece..sweet words too..I LIKED it! Thanks for sharing :)

  • ken bultman on Oct 10, 2009

    Beautiful. I sometimes worry about sand fleas.

  • cardy on Oct 10, 2009

    A truely beautiful write from you loved it.

  • Olivia Van Logum on Oct 10, 2009

    Very nice (slighty saucy) poem!

  • raman13 on Oct 10, 2009

    excellent

  • David Crerand on Oct 10, 2009

    very pretty sentiment

  • Christine Ramsay on Oct 10, 2009

    A very romantic and beautiful poem.

    Christine

  • Petalm on Oct 10, 2009

    Beautiful.

  • Ramalingam on Oct 10, 2009

    Exciting and romantic.Thanks

  • Linda Lori on Oct 11, 2009

    beautiful poem!!

  • Emma Green on Oct 11, 2009

    Great poem here, full of passion.

  • emmahaynes on Oct 11, 2009

    Very pretty, I enjoyed it :)

  • STEVE666 on Oct 12, 2009

    Very romantic, Darla.

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